I dream of endless summers, 
Of sunkissed cheeks 
Red from burns and blushes 
I dream of long fall nights,
Raking leaves just to scatter them 
Of pumpkins and black cats
I dream of eternal winters
Woolen blankets, hot chocolate 
Cheesy overplayed Christmas carols. 
But I never dream of Spring 
Spring is not a time of flowers and growth
Not for me
You miss the day the tiger lilies open
You aren't here when the songbirds open their beaks 
and create the most beautiful music
other than the music of your voice
Spring nights aren't for movies and adventures 
they're for tears 
That fall just like April shower
throughout those months 
So no, I never dream of Spring 
I dream of you.